The drone that pounced on the eggs suddenly exploded, and the rows of surging eggs were shrouded in a burst of fire, and they were instantly blown to pieces. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The crimson and dark green plasma fused together, splattered out of the cracked flesh bubbles, and were charred with the pieces of meat in the heat.

Some of this blood belongs to the mother nest and some belongs to xenomorphic embryos that have not yet been formed.

Carmen, who was lying in the culture cabin, was cold from the top of her head to the soles of her feet...... If only he could still feel the cold.

A sense of frustration came over him.

This feeling is like a high explosion of soldiers, but the barracks of a blast by the opposite side A.

[Warning, the hatchery is widely damaged, please repair it immediately.] 】

The consciousness of the brood echoed in his mind, and Carmen hurriedly looked at the organic matter reserves. However, it didn't matter if he saw the dazzling hundreds, his face suddenly faded to the last trace of blood.

Just now, he allocated all his resources to the eggs to hatch the Blade Warriors. However, with this group of drones taking advantage of the void. Killing the attack, most of his organic matter was also lost.

It is not impossible to digest the residues on the ground, but it takes time to convert them into organic matter, and this time depends on the photosynthesis efficiency of the form in which the carbon is present and the spores. How long Carmen will take is not clear, but how many hours is for sure.

However, will Transwarp Trade give him that time?

The speed of the explosion stopped, and the xenomorph attack had no stamina. The Power Armored Brigade, which had stabilized its position in the corner of the base, began to counterattack under the orders of the command and launched a counterattack against the aliens who showed their declining strength!

The Spitter here was torn to shreds by the fire net, and the Blade Warrior had his chest sliced open by the Plasma Cutting Dagger, and the corrosive dark green blood splattered wantonly, even washing off the paint on the power armor.

Thousands of xenomorphs look like a lot, but without reinforcements, it's only a matter of time before they're annihilated.

The collision of flesh and steel, the first confrontation between harmonious civilization and pure civilization, settled with the dispersion of gunsmoke.

The dust cleared, and no more xenos crawled out of the pit.

In the front row of the line, a power armor kneeling on one knee put away its unfolded shield, supported the ground with one hand, and slowly stood up from the ground.

"Shet, it's over?"

"It's over...... the other warrior replied with a smuil-stained arm.

The battle ended, and no one removed the mask to breathe.

There are still dense spore masses floating outside, which is quite dangerous even for them who have been injected with genetic drugs. Some stood still waiting for orders, while others simply sat on the ground, ignoring whether the xenomorph corpses were disgusting or not.

There were no cheers, only a sigh of relief for the rest of the life.

A total of 40 T3 power armor units were scrapped on the battlefield, and more than 30 people died on the spot, which is undoubtedly a heavy battle loss for the nascent power armored brigade, but it is undoubtedly epic compared to the results achieved.

Nearly 10,000 xenos died under their firepower.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if a NATO division is thrown in, I am afraid that it will not be able to achieve such fruitful results, and it may fight more and more enemies.

Walking to the front of the ranks, the commander of the Power Armored Brigade glanced around at his brethren.

"Alright guys, the mission isn't over yet, let's go down and finish off this bug once and for all. Let me see ......," he said, tapping a few clicks on the trackpad on his arm as he took control of a reconnaissance drone flying down into the pit. Before the drone was culled by the xenos, he saw what was going on, and then said, "There are about thirty more. Who has the strength to accompany me on this trip? ”

A soldier stood up from the ground with a rifle in his hand raised.

"I'll come, I'll still move."

"Count me in."

The brigade commander picked eleven people from the team, led the team to the side of the pit, turned on the vortex engine behind him and jumped down.

Twelve power armors hit the ground, and the Blade Warriors, who were dormant in the shadows, immediately pounced, ready to make a dying struggle.

The brigade commander raised his arm as usual, lightly stabbed the xenomorph's neck, pulled a pistol in his other hand and pulled the trigger on its head, and tossed the limp body aside. The remaining dozen or so xenos were far away, and before they could pounce, they were shot into a sieve by the soldiers behind them with rifles.

Stepping past the xenomorph corpses, the power-armored soldier came to the heart of the brood.

Here they saw eggs that had been blown into a mess, and dark green and red slurry all over the ground.

"Shet, this thing is disgusting."

"Get it done early, get it up early." The sapper removed the blasting tool from behind and distributed a few strips of thermite to the soldier's hands, "The red end is inward, digging deeper into it." ”

The spores can extinguish fires, but the brood itself does not have this function, as long as the burning part is stuffed into the core of the brood, it can effectively prevent the spore gas from burning.

Looking at what the soldiers of the Star Ring Trade had done, a hint of panic appeared on Carmen's face.

When the thermite was nailed to the brood, he roared with red eyes.

"No—!"

The nearest soldier glanced at Carmen, grinned through the mask, shook Carmen with the thermite in his hand, and slammed into the core of the brood.

Brilliant firelight leaked through the cracks, but more was sprayed on the inside, and the core of the brood disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye under the ultra-high heat.

Watching this scene, Carmen's heart was bleeding.

For the sake of this brood, he sacrificed the entire research institute researchers, loyal to his personal guards, and even his henchmen. But now, the people of the Star Ring Trade are destroying it all in front of him.

Resentment, rage, fear...... A variety of negative emotions were mixed together, and his face was indescribably distorted.

Just then, the brigade commander walked up to him and tapped his finger on the resin pod, motioning for Carmen to look this way. He then took out the Future phone from his waist, flattened it, and attached it to the film of the culture chamber.

"We meet again." Sitting in the presidential suite of the Hilton Hotel, Jiang Chen looked at Carmen lying in the cultivation cabin and smiled, "I didn't expect it to be in such a way, it's really ironic." ”

Staring at Jiang Chen on the phone screen, Carmen's pupils were bloodshot, "You're here to see my joke?" ”

"Yes and no." Jiang Chen shook his head, looking at the hideous-looking Carmen in the cultivation cabin, there was no longer any grace and calmness of the old nobles in his body, and his tone couldn't help but carry a little pity, "I'm just a little curious, what made my opponent look like this." ”

Carmen didn't answer, his brain was already dominated by hatred at the moment.

At this moment, Jiang Chen noticed the black ball above his head.

"Golden apples?"

His brows furrowed slightly, and he vaguely recalled what he had seen in the history of the Rothschild family, and the people of their family seemed to be inherently susceptible to the influence of Crainn particle waves, and could vaguely perceive external connections without the help of external objects, which was probably an ability that Tanaka did not possess.

The universe is filled with a large number of chaotic Craint particle waves, just like electromagnetic waves. And Carmen not only belongs to the type of people who are congenitally sensitive to Crainn particles, but also has a certain paranoia about golden apples, and even puts this "Crainn particle wave amplifier" at the head of the bed when he sleeps.

It's like putting a magnet on top of a TV set, and it doesn't take long for the TV to start to get out of color.

To put it bluntly, he's crazy.

After analyzing this, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little excited, and what he originally wanted to say to Carmen was not interested in saying it at the moment.

With a sigh, Jiang Chen closed the communication window with Carmen and ordered the brigade commander.

"Give him a treat."

"Yes."

The muzzle of the black hole was pressed against the membrane of the culture pod, and Carmen stared at the muzzle pointed at her head in a daze.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and before he even had a chance to speak, his consciousness fell into the abyss. (To be continued.) )